Mercy Mary Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

The meaning of a mother named "mercy mary" attack of the love, the hug that we steadily refuse
(Woo yeah it's coming back to me, we gon ride this, only one (bizzy bizzy)
Mercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me, Mercy Mary, Mercy Mary, Mercy Mary(haha off top!)

Mercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me.
Mercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n moma she loves me. (Have no mercy?)

Carry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go
Carry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go

The meaning of a mother named "Mercy Mary"
Attack of the love, the hug that steadily refuse,
Ever suffer the trouble, the problem that picks at the very weary
Call it disease, but baby I'm just weeded, heated blazon, for those P.O.D'ed
Hypno n moet jewel, for the few gon get the glee ton
All we r is Mo Thug, taking off since our regime
It's the mercenary of the whole team
N puff the green, until we all with kings in the seas
Problem's our knees up above ah
Put it to Solva, yo baby ask for alcohol in the wrong y'all I won't bust no drama
To the pack of Dom of Perignon or (Malarial?) it's all here
Ain't no Hollywood, my bid is Hollyhood n the souls got hustle
Kill can u feel that Mista Ripsta, hmm I just can't breath
Hmm be ready to d-lo these plz rest in peace
In a death the souls will increase
Till they each get ready for the son of Mary
Hurry in the case of each of my mercenary's
Mercenary, Mercy Mary, Mercy Mary, mercenary

Mercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me.
Mercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n moma she loves me.

Carry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go
Carry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go

Yo while they like or not, gotta leave us alone, Hey!
Let's tell em "get up off of our ass" n what if don't say?
What do they know about love, what do they know about home, home
Beautiful doves and plenty of love, I say it again if u want now come on
I'm loyally walking, n praying, n talking about my day upon my heartache
Kinda had saw, my feet is my car, we specially dark, shhhh ahh
But people they saw me again n they get on the road, u already know
The quicker, the better I'm felling about but I live in the drop(alarm?)
Nobody is better we keeping it moving, it's hard as ever, forgive what I've done
N repent in our dues, n know what I do's, n keeping it cool, now what do we loose?
We it moving, n rapping "so lord forgive what I done" n singing our dues
And living our dues, tell me what do we choose
Mercenary, Mercy Mary, Mercy Mary, mercenary

Carry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go

Mercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me.
Mercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n moma she loves me.

Carry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go
Carry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go

They keep on telling me I don't know nothing, I like that, but I fight that
Jesus insight that "And baby Bryon u can go and re sight that"
Yeah, to the pipe line, tell em how much u love me
Gotta string on chain game, (Pauly?) I know u hug me
A cynical so political let me tickle your mind
I'm kissing the ground
I love u daddy, the lord is so profound
Stay out of that flesh for me, no problem, gonna let em pass em
My oppression is fitted with fine brass, at last

Mercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me.
Mercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me.

Carry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go
Carry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go

(Haha there's plenty award man, trying to tell u right know, I like this shit man, I like this shit man, One love Bizzy Bone, forever n ever, The Midwest Cowboy, Bone Thugs N Harmony, shout outs in love n respect, peace, grace, honor lil Layzie Bone, Krayzie Bone, Wish Bone, Flesh N Bone, u know what it is, Seven Sight, Mo Thug, everybody, know what I'm saying, After platinum records fo sho)

I Truly Believe Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Krys Ivory)

[Intro: Bizzy]
Yes indeed
Let me just take a moment out right now, to sit back and relax
(I truly believe that it's you, that's it's you)
YouknowhatI'msayin?
(I truly believe that it's you, that's it's you)
After life, After Platinum, Records

[Chorus: Krys Ivory (Bizzy)]
Just take a second, a second to thank you 'fore I lay me down
(Ooh, it ain't nothin like a prayer to get me up in the mornin)
And nowwww (just a warnin to the spirit, it's you)
I wanna, I wanna let you know (I truly, I truly believe that it's you)
I wanna, I wanna let you know (that it's you)

[Bizzy Bone]
I say ooh, let me take a moment
It's just to get my thoughts together through the stormy weather
I say now ooh, the Lord is omnipotent
And I been down, and I been around, and the Lord know it
Your faithful servant, warrior slash poet, now hey
We gon' get this money baby, ride anyway
Ooh, gotta get our pape's together, gather around
Check out the sound, bring 'em up to break 'em down
Now ooh, let me take a moment, and what's my name?
(Bryon) Mr. McCane, we know the game
And you, are all I need you know it
It's all good, we goin forward, my door's open
We gon' ride, and we gon' rise, and we gon' slide
Do what you wanna, don't leave me, you're not gonna
We gon' ride, and we gon' rise, and we gon' slide
Do what you wanna, don't leave me, you're not gonna
I say ooh, it ain't nothin like a prayer to get me up in the mornin
Just a warnin to the spirit
It's you, I truly, I truly believe that it's you
That it's you, that it's you

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
And ooh, I see the water flowin, they not knowin
But I'm knowin, and now they know 'em
Yes, so very fresh, don't settle for less, they're beautiful
And dude'll go pick us up from the funeral
Bless, I'm so impressed, and plus the kids to rest
And yes, it's all love, all doves, all the best
Bizzy rock it 'til the wheels fall off, and pick it up
What's up, what's up, what's up, hey homie what's up? (ha ha)
Let's keep it poppin, praise God, the Father is the creator
If ya ever get in a fight I just don't want you to hate her
This is a, crazy life and a crazy world
This is the breath that God gave us, let it swirl
In a circle twirl, with the fox fur that's purple
I love my people, everybody in the stars, don't hurt 'em
This is the breath that God gave us, let it swirl
In a circle, and twirl, with the fox fur that's purple
I say youuuu

[Chorus - 2X]

[Bizzy Bone]
I truly believe that's you - I can do a song for y'all
Stand tall, stand small, cause baby we stand for all
Different worlds, save the secret of course, I wanna save Sierra
Coca-Cola, Motorola; baby you know, I know ya
I'm still here for ya, cause you the best for me
The best for B, even if we can't get married
I said carry my baby just like we're doin it for the world
You a pearl, and so much more; everything you got in store
You're more, you're more, you're more, you're more
You're more, you're more, you're more - I truly believe that it's you
Yeah - I truly, I truly believe that it's you
That it's you (it's you) that it's you (I truly believe nigga)
I say youuuu

[Chorus]

[Outro: Bizzy]
Babyyyyy, babyyyyy, babyyyyy, babyyyyyy
I truly believe that it's you
I truly, I truly believe that it's you [laughing]
I truly believe that it's youuuuu
It's youuuuu, baby it's youuuuu (you)
Baby it's youuuuu (you)
Baby it's youuuuu (you)

Ballin' Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Jim Jones)

[Bizzy Bone]
Motherfuckers ain't gon' get at me like that nigga [laughs]

And ready for warfare
They ain't ridden me of nothin but weapons of war playa
Pick up the double for reverends and devils
more weapons will give 'em the bite there
But the war yeah, he got us a sword right out of a drawer
Now give me a reason this isn't assault, my fault
Caught up in the crosshairs, here's more playa
They thought it was over and it was a wrap
I tap-dance, for the paper, escape in a world that they never did care playa
And when it was written, the devil didn't deliver it in your mail
And what do you know, it's just like livin in hideous times here
Addicted to kick it, compete with the price
Pour me some ice, yeah, now give me some liquor to get with the vibe
For quicker than fast to get with the mass
the underclass is what they call it
Call me a drunk or an alcoholic I'm ballin, motherfucker!

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
I'ma-I'ma keep it thug 'til the day that I die
I'ma keep it thug 'til the day that I die
See ya - see ya boys hatin cause you see a nigga ballin
Sippin-sippin on the Hennessy until a nigga fallin

[Jim Jones]
Jones... now I'ma push it to the limit, I was dyin to be the boss
And we was up early cause grindin was a sport
Rewindin in my thoughts, late 90's it was cold
Lost a friend every month, couldn't survive another loss
My niggaz in the pen, until we meet again
Picture me in the Benz, blowin weed in the wind
I caught a few cases, and now the Coupe races
Right through the Westside, floor seat at the Lakers, the milli-makers
Uhh, and do you know what that money mean?
The wintertime turn to sunny scenes
50 thou' on my dungarees, I made it rain like it's thundering
But the money got me nervous
My niggaz pack guns cause I ain't tryin to get murdered
And the feds tryin to serve us
Cause we ballin, but I'ma thug 'til I die
Until I hug the sky - Jones!

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
As soon as we judge you give me the grudge you get it away from me
Always seem to be druggin the bud, they get with the scrubs
I'm sittin here waitin for somebody daily
Hopin for love cause shit it is hard enough, myself, get 'em away from me
Probably does continue to move it and groove it
and why you never get rid of me
Can never get rid of beef, nobody know me and nobody owe me, I get it myself
I'm earnin respect and wealth up under the belt, the baby can feel the welts
Been livin in poverty, livin and prosperous
Livin in the matrix, I'm gettin it how
Huh, I'm movin this shit, I stay on the edge and ready to smash
And we better then that, Lord I hope we kick it to get it together real fast
Together at last, under the bridge, you know what it is, move my ass
Drunk or an alcholic I'm ballin, even if I'm crawlin
Quicker than fast, now get with the mass
The underclass is what they call it, motherfucker

[Chorus]

I Need You Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro: sample of James Brown's "Try Me"]
Try me (try me) tryyyy me (try me, ooooooooh)
And your love, will always be true
Ohh, I need (try me) tryyyy me (try me, ooooooooh)
God'll tell me.. I need you
Try me (try me) tryyyy me (try me, ooooooooh)
And your love, will always be true
Ohh, I need you

[Bizzy Bone]
But you know if I love unconditional
This the residual, world individual
Indivisible, little old me
Keepin me lonely, no woman to hold me
Where my lady? My lady ain't crazy, my love
My lady is all that I have
Want that below{?}, and what do ya know
This is the path, so narrow the arrow is pointed
at somethin and I just can't do me
It doesn't suit me, just boot me - I'll make it alone
I'll make it with Bone, I'm comin get home
Baby I don't accept clothes
'Member the tone, the tone, the hollerin is dumb
Where is she from? She needs to be gone
My word is my bond, your word is your bond
Whatever whatever, bring David this song and I'm gone

[Chorus: sample of James Brown's "Try Me"]
Try me (try me) tryyyy me (try me, ooooooooh)
God'll tell me.. I need you
Try me (try me) tryyyy me (try me, ooooooooh)
And your love, will always be true
Ohh, I need you

[Bizzy Bone]
What's she doin, my darling, let's get away fast
I give you no money, don't give me no ass
We upper-class players, riders forever
They never will get us so get us remember
Eleven times comin, she's stuntin, she frontin
When you ridin me then ride Ezra, it's nothin
I make him go fuck the flo', you know
Mi casa mi casa now watch, that hoe
Say boy, that ain't no money, this money is money
Johanna, you're so fuckin hungry, it's funny
Messin my body, my ink, back and tummy
Be fastenin, can you run it?
"Try me, you can't buyyyyy me" - [James Brown]
Can't fuck with my book baby
I read the rook for you baby, ha ha ha

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
Tell them quit with that foolish, this schoolin is due
Don't mean to be rude, with no attitude
Just the gratitude, latitude, gradually after you
How could I ever be mad at you?
One in their face, with one in their place
What should I taste? Give me a woman, I'm straight
I said one in yo' face, one in yo' place
What should I taste? Give me a woman, I'm straight

[Chorus]

Hard Times Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Chris Notez)

[Intro - Bizzy]
Yeah. One time. Man, I need to let you know, man, how much I love you, man
I... I'm... I'm kinda fucked up right now, man
And I just want you to know, you know what I'm saying, that you my everything
And, I'll do anything for you, man. I'll die for you, kid

[Chorus - Chris {Bizzy}]
I've been living on the outside (In the rain, soaked in my game)
I've been watching from the inside {You and I, boi. Ha ha.}
(I've been knocking, ya'll keep watching me)
{Shit nigga, thats my bloodline, nigga, ha ha}
It's our time, talking about the hard times, times... oh, oh, oh
{Grandpa. Ha ha. Macedonia. Acting like I don't know you nigga. Watch this.}

[Bizzy Bone]
I've been known to rock shit, daddy let's get it poppin'
pop-lockin' in the projects, duckin' shots
Gangsta gangsta
They tried to kill me, my ego never been ragin' since they raped me, baby
Can you feel me? Fuck it, I can feel it; Love it or leave it
Heavenly Father give me your power, Bryon's stuck in this war
See the chloroform, neck tie, lions, and that's right
What did I do to deserve what a day? No question in my mind

[Chorus - Chris {Bizzy}]
I've been living on the outside (In the rain, soaked in my game)
I've been watching from the inside {You and I. Ha ha.}
(I've been knocking, ya'll keep watching me)
{What's up ya'll? You ready to rock?}
It's our time, talking about the hard times, times...
oh, oh, oh {....}

[Bizzy Bone]
And as I ride for the prayers, rhyme sayers, time conveyers
I'm nothing but slime, Boo Boo, up in my prime
Drop a dime, make it work, babe, I'm nothing but dirt
Take the back seat, I'm lookin' for Jesus Christ for sure

[Chris Notez]
And you say that it changed, and you can't feel the rain; It's a shame, shame
I see the pain in your eyes, I can see it in the tears when you cry
You my blood, you got love, let the motha'fucker try
Yeah, it's been to hard livin', and I know that you scared
Take a look around, but feel don't nobody care
Look to the sky, but I feel that nobody answer your prayers
Yes, money with these houses and your friends disappear
And I know that you hear through the sounds in the air
When you pass by, I know that you feelin' those stairs
Let 'em try, you don't need 'em, you got family right here
When life gets ugly, you need beautiful, just look in the mirror

[Chorus - Chris {Bizzy}]
I've been living on the outside (In the rain, soaked in my game)
I've been watching from the inside
(I've been knocking, ya'll keep watching me)
It's our time, talking about the hard times, times...
oh, oh, oh {....}

[Bizzy Bone]
They say I'm beautiful, and who the fuck I'm speakin' with?
Kiss me on the cheek like they' Judas? But Jesus, please keep it
Beat her all up against for, baby it's fine
Shot at mine with the world on its back, he still rides
Realize synchronation, and dedication of life
What life, nigga? I blacked out from drinkin' liquor
Where the circle at? Give me another, circle completed
Where the fee at? Give me another fee, don't delete it. c'mon

[Chorus - Chris {Bizzy}]
I've been living on the outside {I miss you, man.} (In the rain, soaked in my game)
I've been watching from the inside {You were my best friend.}
(I've been knocking, ya'll keep watching me)
It's our time, talking about the hard times, times...
oh, oh, oh {....}

[Bizzy Bone]
From sea to shining sea, to the depths of the destiny
Keepin' on keepin' my boots on, you need me, it's on
You know, I'm there most certainly
Open the curtain, better believe that I'm hurtin'...

Memories Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

Well let me take you to my hood, my hood
Well let me take you to my hood, my hood
Well let me take you to my hood, my hood
Well let me take you to my hood, my hood
Well let me take you to my hood, my hood

(Come on baby let's rock this shit, come on)

Here's a tear for you kiddo, I've cried a river
It's been bitter sweet, so complete, I'm still with ya
Hear me u know I hear you, I feel you heavenly father
Time goes time flows, real water
Well baby just shine for me, send a bunch of angels to your rescue
(E the elo hinds?) it's him trough the sins
Never dismiss you, god is the realest love that I've lorded
I came back from a walk like (daddyyyyyy) u will be known
U will be owed to the ozone layer
Could u take me to the strip club, my cup, cause baby u a player
U tell em that I love em, n I need em, let's stick together
When hell tries to break the love, say a prayer
Making it better
In or out of, this is the way that we talk
This is the way that we walk
Baby war that I got
I say we sing for me, do your thing for me
Cause Eden is good

Well let me take you to my hood, now come into my hood
("This dude on the bus n shit, who was fucking with me cause I was young, And u know what I'm saying, Flesh uh, stood his ass up, Flesh is like the person u know what I'm saying, Nigga about 15 years in prison, N he still doing prison time. Flesh sat is ass down, pulled his seat back! poww! On the dude that really is a big motherfucker, dude didn't say a motherfucking thing".)

I stroll down memories the light will guide u
Honor your mother, honor your father right beside you
Hide you never 9-12 September
U ain't sucking nothing but a bottle of beer I respect cha
Forever, do you know forever?
Whenever we leave they might cry, shit baby they better
It's cold, I need a sweater, u bold when it's cold
And The Story ain't told, confess your sins they owed
Anything for the truth, baby raise the roof
A little doctor, doctor, breaking em off proper
Prosper, prosper spot yourself
And everybody else
Settle for nothing but the best
U need some help, just call I'll be right there with you
It ain't no fussing or fighting and I won't hit you
Huh u need some help, just call, I'll be right there with you
It ain't no fussing or no fighting n I won't hit you

("Krayzie Bone, I love that dude n he's always been like my favorite rapper, when we were walking the streets it was just him n I together, we were the only people that would walk when everybody else was in the house, my people said he couldn't stay over there, he didn't want to go to his house, So we walked the streets n we drink Power-Master the entire night, I don't know if you remember that Coltttt-45, so it was a beautiful thing")

Lord when I'm walking, I'm knowing that your walking right with me
U defend me, n u mend me even when I get tipsy
Kinda crazy in the battlefield, still u with me
U never tempt me never hurt me
I'll be dirty for you, I be pertty for you, I go trough 40 for you
I praise Jesus that's the real man, u my boo
Brainwave no discussion for gussing n plenty love
Lil Bone Thugs N Harmony help from up above
It's the test of the flesh, confusion testing my rep
So what? that's me, I did it I got the whelps
N I weep n I weft
N my lips be clef, Now watch yourself, now watch your step
Now gimme a hug my love
Baby I love you without a question or a doubt in my mind
Drink wine, just chill u real less dying
Steak, shrimp n lobster n chicken even linguine I can feel you
I know that I need you n plus I'm needed

("One time, (P'd left my ass?) P took me to New-York, he took me to a casino, n I had the opportunity to battle Jay-Z, N Damon Dash was there and I said Krayzie Bone was here, and we was battling for 30 dollars, dude said "I ain't never heard no shit like this before, take the money". NN he said "who the fuck r you? " I said "Man, we Bone Thugs N Harmony")

Layzie Bone, Krayzie Bone, Wish Bone, Flesh N Bone, lockt up in jail, I love u baby, I see u when u get there, and if for u ain't find them, I'm telling u nigga immon see you somewhere"

Real Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

Driving On the Mutha Fuckin Freeway N Shit U Kno What I'm Saying
70 Mutha Fucking Miles Per Mutha Fuckin Hour U Kno I'm a Reach Up 2 75
This how we do it baby boy
Get Much More Mutha Fuckin Deeper Man
As The Mutha Fuckin Reeper Hanging on Your Shoulders
I Wanna Give Him A Hug N Tell Him I Love Him... N I'm Gettin Older
N Life Is Gettin Colder But Mutha Fuckas Words is Gettin Bolder

While I'm Walking in the trenches of CALI
I'm feeling these mutha fuckas want to see me all fucked up in the alley
Don't wanna see me with no money they really wanna see me hungry
But, of course I'm a clean myself I'm Feelin Lovely
As they walkin thru the Matrix
Don't Even Say It... Homeless ain't homeless
Nigga They Ain't Boneless
N Don't Play It
Ain't No Hatred
Mutha Fuckas... Don't Even Know It Don't Even Say It

Give It Back To These Niggas Till they need no knowledge
Mutha fuckas Needa pay some homage
I ain't even tryin to take your ass to the ghetto (spirtual college)
Cause these mutha fuckas don't know- in leather squalas
N the obama- so I can hang thru the cold... so I hang thru the bold... so I can hang with the old... me and the ancients wen they sittn ovr n watchin.

[Chorus:]
My battles they be comin in dreams
And Mutha Fuckas Don't Know I'm Seein thru the seams
As I crease up the jeans n buckle the belt
N I rock this mutha fucka it ain't for myself
Cause I rock this mutha fucka it ain't for my ()
N I rock this mutha fucka it ain't for my health
Cause I'm a drink wat I drink... I'm a smoke wat I smoke

If I die for liver cancer bitch I chose
I'm A Real Mutha Fucka Till They Kill Me
Say Thou shall never kill... this is how they grill me
This is how they gunna feel me
This is how ther awaken... and this is how ther awoken

SAY BB u still smoking [? ] Of course I need some chronic in my system-mutha fuckas won't even fuckin listen
Got getem wen u getem u listen wen u listen
If Not then wat the fuck

[Chorus]

1 time 4 they mutha fuckin minds most mother fuckin definitely mother fuckers can't even come up in this mother fuckin garden with no shit flat out get the fuck outa here... don wana know nothin that's why god put 9percent of the brain take out the cerbellum for me man... they don't need to kno nothin 1 time for they mind b EZ on them cause.

Crossroad Outro Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

Shouts out to tha family members, Johnny James, wats the deal baby?
Your family love you baby, love for the Bone Thug N Harmony crew

They keep on tellin me that I'm gone gone gone
They keep on tellin me that I'm gone gone gone gone gone (I'll see you, I'll see you, see you, see you, see you)
Remember that Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone
They keep on tellin me that I'm gone gone gone (they keep on tellin me shit)
And I'm gonna miss everybody body body body body body baby (I'm a miss ya'll mothafuckas man)
I'll see you at Tha Crossroads (hey) little baby as we cross-toes (hey)
With the crossbone (crossbone) They keep on tellin me that I'm gone gone gone (hey) and I'm gonna miss everybody body body body body body body (ride for me kiddo, ride!)
They keep on tellin me that (one time) I'm (you try) gone gone gone gone (you may just like it) (I'm chillin) am I gone gone gone?
They keep on tellin me that I'm gone gone gone, They keep on tellin me that I'm gone gone gone gone (I love it)
And I'm gonna miss everybody body body, I'll see you at Tha Crossroads

"Ruthless" (2008)

Intro (Layzie Dedication) Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro - repeat "my nigga" in the background]
Through the weather the storms, my nigga will always be my nigga
Through the weather the storms...
Through the weather the storms, my nigga will always be my nigga
Through the weather the storms...
Through the weather the storms...
My nigga will always be my nigga
Through the weather the storms...

[Bizzy Bone]
There was a thug I knew in Cleveland, strugglin hard to survive
He wanted the finer things in life, whatever the streets could provide
Hooked up with the killers slash dealers started to grind and reside
Slept on the streets and stayed on the block with a bottle of rocks and a nine
Gathered his homies, started a crew, stood on the corners in sloo
Way back in 1989 when they wore flats in they shoes
Before there was (?) in they dudes, no metal detectors in schools
Had him a gun in the bag with his books and took it to class and he'd shoot
Whoo, suddenly he was the man, everyone knew he was gettin that money
Brand new jewelry, bought him a car at 14, and everything lovely
Had him a stash, dreams of upper class, cash in his pocket to spend
Had it so good, had it so hood, man I wish I'da been there
And one day, the po'-po' was on him, he couldn't escape even though he was quick
They offered a deal, but just like a thug, he was what he was, he wasn't no snitch
He went to jail, did all of his time, back in the Cleveland, this time with a dream
He started a group called Bone Thugs and wanted all of us on his team
That's my nigga

[Outro - same as Intro with variations]

Hoodtails Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Rick Ross)

[Verse 1, Rick Ross]
AK's, Calico's, to 45's
I abide by the rules, what I gotta buy
Can let it by, too many niggas gotta die
Once you got one in the head, 19 in the side
So keep these shoes tied, it might be a homicide
In my blood, all the killas on my momma's side
Eight block cheese, nigga what the block read
Now my Beamer car keys wanted by the car thieves
Cock squeeeeze on these rats on my cock, pleaaase
All informal, get wet when the cop sneeze
Get'cha shit straight before you get'cha shit shaked
I'm only here to show you niggas what a brick makes
I kick Bapes, only wear 'em once
My red Pradas, strawberry blunts
These niggas fronts, like they gold fronts
Fadin in and out, now they comin in and out

[Hook x2, Bizzy Bone]
Hoodtails, strictly for my niggas doin fed time
Dead time, lookin for Revelations, look in yo mind
Hoodtails, woodtails, shake yo stick
When you up in here, misunderstood the Holy Grail, can't have no fear

[Verse 2, Bizzy Bone]
Hoodtails, strictly for my niggas doin fed time, dead time
Lookin for Revelations, look in yo mind
Hoodtails, woodtails, shake yo stick
When you up in here, misunderstood the Holy Grail, man have no fear
This is the order of the mail man
Christ, you'll never fail man
Logically, better watch what'chu goin
What'chu don't understand
Sands of the hour glass
Cameras when we shower fast
I'm clean as a whistle, like bald heads
And I smoke the class
Open that, battlin who?
Just keep it goin, emotions so close we knowin gifts
So precious stones keep goin, dear psychos
Get on the boat, but it's off of the route
We finna approach a new continuum, shit
Go ahead and let them know, say uh-oh
The keys to the castle, cross, you were dimed
Never ever tell a lie about mine, little Jesus, fine
We shinin in the after-life, what?
You think I'm lyin?
When I come back near this Milky Way where N.A.S.A. is blindin
As we keep the Sabbath Holy, dear Lord, that is un-touchable
That angel was so beautiful, gotta love him from a distance though
Quit it, oh shit, you know
This how we dip, we not worthy
Only God can love you more than us, quit it

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3, Bizzy Bone]
The spitta with no adultery
Battle me, we gon' save ya
On a manjor, on a stranger, gonna tell him what it is
Rightousness the guide, when you're writing to live
Ain't no pain, no lies, no time for fear
But a little gangster in ya elo eems story the 10 versions
Allah who act wise, I sing to the surgeon
And four winds, one excursion
Sweat pourin outta the pourin pourage
And plus these portious portions
Of importless extortion
Never that, keep cool
An arm, no back
And little Lay still flippin
Carry the doubt, and might even track
Stay strapped, shit, relax
I'm chillin and feelin that
With no words, just love
Up the mountain, the fountains back
Countin stacks on my way to the court room, what
It's just dreams anyway, one love cuz, and we buck
Thuggish ruggish and rough
Tough, and yes we humble
Turn the other cheek, stay meek in this royal rumble

[Hook x2]

[Outro, Bizzy Bone]
Yeah, hoodtails
Woodtails, shake yo stick (Shake yo stick, nigga)
As I walked up to the serpent and he said "suck my dick"
I looked at him like, nigga this me, nigga
Who the fuck you talkin to?

"Trials & Tribulations" (2007)

Let The Haters Know Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Aeileon El Nino & King Josiah)

[INTRO:]
Ye ye

(One time)
One setup
No enemies

Allah
(Is for my people) if you have no enemies there is no reason for you to ride on this one right here baby
(Na meen b war) yeah
Bounce
Bounce
Come on
Come on

That's what I'm talking baby
Right there baby
(The right way this is our house)
Allah is god muslims in the house

[Verse 1:]
A many a people in my business
Many a people in deed
Many a people on my disnic
And they don't even know me

They Wasn't around for thuggish ruggish
Wasn't around for the struggle
They wasn around when I was homeless
Was wasn't around for my troubles
Up in my *****es face
Like they was there for the soth
Ter

They getting tested and don't even know it
They don't got no water hola holla
Need a dolla drop a dime in a bucket
I'm cutting them up off quick qwit the quickness
I don't know you like * it
All the judases & harlots & dragons we set around
I came in the door bessed
And you acted like you found me

Could have cleaned you up and downey (Allah damn me)
Could have cleaned you with bleach
I am a muslim study islam baby then you can reach

[Chorus]

[Hook 1:]
And let the haters know the truth nigga
They de snakes and they gone be the demons it the lak
E eternally burnin in the fire
Batta get quick back to god
Allah
An we say a sallah mallecum get on your job

And let the haters know the truth nigga they de snakes
And they gone be the demons it the lake
Eternally burnin in the fire betta
Get quick back to god
Allah
An we say a sallah mallecum get on your job
One time for they...

[Verse 2:]
How do they lie
With they venomous tongues and leading the life

Would they be switching they stories
They g
Lore me deplore me to fight

Like I'm scared to take a flight
I rather travel on foot
I am a walker you a dreamer
In a beemer now look
I am a muslim and I'm not drinkin your grapes and your wine
Gimme the milk and draped in silk &
Poppin pills I'll be fine
And they totally out of line
Poke out your inches to see me
It I'll take more than plastic surgery for you to try to be me
It I'll take more than rappin fast it
Il take more th your braids
It I'll take more than flashin cash
It I'll take more than a cape
Ve it I'll take more than pretty women right now I'm abstinent hey

It I'll take more than getting attacked, I'm a veteran mayn
With all the geniuses an harlots an dragons be set around me
I came in the door bleesd and you actin like you found me

Could have cleaned you up wi downey
Could have cleaned you with bleach
I am a muslim study Islam baby
Maybe you can reach
Yo

[Chorus 2:]
See what I'm tryna Tryna tell these people out here man is basically... what y'all need to do is study islam right now you know what I'm sayin... ya'all need to get knee deep in y'all books please believe...
Juss Ride to this
I got alil something else I need to speak to y'all about ok... so keep ya mind together here we go baby (aight aight)

[Verse 3:]
Whatever is clever (it) ain't always the best way to go
Better with cheddar
In on my money now look at the road
For the words I wright for the words U wright when I comes just watch it go flow
When the bird comes tight till it comes to the light then you know that I got the sow

Enemies I'm comin when it come to tipsy toe
We come we around the corner with no Warner and no gol
We slip up in the party like we shrimp up on the barby

So every body know
That we commin in the door slow down no they don't know

I hold crown
Listen to the shotgun go blow
Yeah shit sounds so profound

Have you saying he still got it
I still got it you clown
I came down to rock
Y'al suckaz (suckaz)
Keeping my eyes open lookin out for my brothas
Smother you with the love (it) the best of it's kind
I rock house-parties barmitsfaz
The internets mine
One time

A Thugz Prayer Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Bizzy Bone:]
I am not John, I am not Jesus
And I could never be Judas
I can't be a harlot, I could never be a dragon
My name, is Bryon
I am a slave of Allah
The master, of creation
The creator of alllllllll that Allah needs
The birds, the bees, the trees
And all that exists
And if the Big Bang Theory is actually true
Then you must explain to me, explain to me
Explain to me creation
And explain to me nothing

Trust & Believe (Outro) Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Bizzy Bone:]
And we are at the end of this [echoes]
Extension [echoes]
And I'd like to leave my family members [echo]
With something [echoes]
Trust and believe [echo]

(Bizzy Bone! Bone Thugs-N-Harmony!)
(Yeah! So ride to this!)

Trust and believe [echo]
Trust and believe [echo]
Bizzy Bone! Bone Thugs-N-Harmony!
Ride to this! Ride to this!
(Ride to this!)

album: "Evolution Of Elevation" (2006)

To The Top Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

Rewind that shit.
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
Baby let me tell ya just exactly where we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
Baby let me tell ya just exactly where we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'

Hey Mrs. in my business, wannabe publicist huh
Callin my people, tryin ta get info from her
I don't even know ya, can't even speak to ya heart
You are just a demon, can't even peep anyone
Miss computer hacker, you got no husband to love
Talkin about men and, shit you just need you a hug
You 57, tryin to hang with the young
You're the pagan woman, you just a girl in my world
Quit callin family, I'm?
You botherin my brother, yea brother Aeileon
Aeileon capone so sick of hearin your voice
That he puts you on mute and continues to grind with boys
Miss computer hacker, and mrs slacker in school ah
You, me and your teacher, I'm slappin you with my ruler
You can never fool us, and never do us so dumb
That we believe in you, you know where we come from, come from
I hear you callin, we don't owe you no damn money
And all that whole crew I fired was done, cause they was phony
As we rise again, you can't?
It ain't no waltzin in, no matter complainin' or cryin'

Baby let me tell ya just exactly where we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
Baby let me tell ya just exactly where we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'

Let me tell ya, supersize my fries
My sandwich is?,
Gotta problem with my brother, don't you fuck with Q Loco
Smoke ya out of yo panties, and out of yo hose
And choke ya out of yo nooks and yo crannies and even the foes
Give em the swift blow, bizzy bone is my name
Allah, my master, I'm your slave, please keep me safe in this game
So as they run and try to sabotage our goal and our aim.
Tryna defame and frame, but the real family remains
They call me insane?,
Assalamulaikum keep them muslims on call
You can never fool us, and never do us so dumb
That we believe in you, you know where we come from, come from

Baby let me tell ya just exactly where we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
Baby let me tell ya just exactly where we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'

I can't even belch, now give me health and not welch
You don't understand my words cause you need help
Hey miss computer hacker, here goin slow for you
So my friends on the internet know that I'm still true
Bitch I am so cool
Why won't you test me and such
And if I was your friend I'd make you love me so much
But since I don't want nothin to do with you
You turn to a plot
And if you're makin money
It's funny you're tryin ta stop what I got
PUNK BITCH! BITCH! BITCH! BITCH!
PUNK BITCH! BITCH! BITCH! BITCH!

Know All About You Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro: Q loco]
Yeah you know what it is

Yeah Yeah yeah
One time for they mind yo
One time for they mind yo
Get to em
GET'EM BABY!

[Bizzy Bone:]
See I know all about you
[? ]and I ain't too hot for u now[? ]
And now u talking fast actin like u something u not
So now when I talk bout u can't even remember your name

Cause all these playa haters lookin the same
Nigga

I took took a picture
With the quickness I come get witcha niggas stop your ticka

Read description [? ]dismiss it and forgive it forgot your bid[? ]

I don't know you I don't know u a little crip forgettah
Like u never existed in my picture take it to you

It's like a nigga never knew you
My homies they wanna do ya
I'm holdin em back from screwin you

You wanna be me
In my bidness you wanna be a rapper you ain't [? ]cappo[? ] you ain't bizzy and you ain't [? ]tappa[? ]

Allahs god allahs my mastah
Create a fly
U ain't fly
You would shoot me in the back like brother ty it's only I

Who tried and get you off the cold... crack focus your mind and made you wanna go rap
How could you do me like that

And I still gotta forgive got a clean heart
Prosperus as I live
And now you know the truth

Do what you do without me you ain't gangstah ain't gangin ain't gankin a chin

I know all about you
[? ]I made you got what you now[? ]
And now u talking fast actin like u something u not
So now when I talk bout u can't even remember your name

Cause all these playa haters lookin the same

U wanna start somethin, you ain't even muslim

Wastin my time with your wack rhymes and you bluffin
Your homies are fruity so I question if they even like coochi

What ever happened to the pimpin that you said you was doin
Got your people gooey
Ain't never seen me before

Man they don't never boo me
Never confuse me or
Strangle my mind like I'm blind
And you hoes can't find

Look at you jealous of my fellas I'm a chillin proclime

You a dime you a boy you a toy indeed you got no joy so you make prank calls to me

What you see is the real ** feel no brag
I don't care bout your choices but I'm just not a fag

See I know all about you
[? ]I made you got what you now[? ]
And now u talking fast actin like u something u not
So now when I talk bout u can't even remember your name

Every playa hata lookin the same

So mr crackhead
Ecstasy poppin wannabe
Mr cokesniffah
Cocklicker
Wannabe alicia keyes
I'm a rocknrolla

Holder of the heart of a G
And I promise u can never be me
Only for tryin

Too expensive to buyin
Too estensive to [? ]say it[? ]
Artificial feelin of drugs can't even fly with it

So come and try it
You don't stand a chance in here
It's your weakness in your lust that done make you a queer

I'm on every tear
With every tear I give
They are not for you
Only for god I live

See allahs god muhammed is messenger may peace be a part of my lord and master help me say a [? ]postportum[? ]

See I know all about you
[? ]I made you got what you now[? ]
And now u talking fast actin like u something u not
So now when I talk bout u can't even remember your name

Every playa hata lookin the same

Hollah back

See I know all about you
[? ]I made you got what you now[? ]
And now u talking fast actin like u something u not
So now when I talk bout u can't even remember your name

Cause every playa hata lookin the same

One time

[Q loco:]
I know you a bitch niggas from junk street
You can't deny my street tactics now police follow me

You played that [? ] two pieces now a nigga come see me
Switch the game up and now niggas they wanna be me

Too much leadership to play that backburnah
Military mind in motherfucker like I'm nat turner

Gotta watch myself *** a con cause u talks alot
I was openin up your prep but your rhymes ain't high

Hali is your ghostwriter I won't tell
All moneys pay good nigga see me in hell

Spit shells on my duels shine in the reverends form
Put me on a track with bizzy and nigga we do you one

Allah please let me apologise in advance
These niggas they made me do it give me one more chance

Return my pistol to my pants
And I stepped out true
I tell it was it is motherfucker cause I know all about YOU

Evolution Of Elevation Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro:]
Yeah, one time for they mind baby
Keep the wicked numbers away haters
I know y'all want some, but'chu can't get none

[Hook: x2]
And what I'm a do is just keep them away without worryin about a thang
And you know my name
I'm not takin the blame, not playin a game
Evolution of elevation is way bigger than your big bank
Explain to me breath
Explain to me breasts, explain to me death maaayn

[Verse 1:]
Heaven is high
How you doin it as I'm walkin by
I've been in a flurry of war, and enemies ain't talkin right
I don't have the time, ain't expectin no love up in here
Allah I pray you forgive me for closin my eyes and ears
Nobody want to tell the truth [shh] nobody is real
Everybody tryina cover up what's already revealed
Why am I tortured just for tellin the way it really is?
No questions asked, I'm a pass, I don't want none of that ass
I don't need, lead, that a fig
I can walk around here naked
No I'm not Mr. Shakur, I'm so secure in the matrix
I'm bakin up in this blanket, your fire is childs play
Chucky, I'll stomp you to pieces, and take him out my way
We prayin like everyday, see you at the +Crossroads+
I'm gonna miss everybody, cryin for the lost souls
Crosses, fire, and crossbows
The righteous that lost those
My titans and corn-rows, igniting and turn slow

[Hook: x2]
And what I'm a do is just keep them away without worryin about a thang
And you know my name
I'm not takin the blame, not playin a game
Evolution of elevation is way bigger than your big bank
Explain to me breath
Explain to me breasts, explain to me death maaayn

And what I'm a do is just keep them away without worryin about a thang
And you know my name
I'm not takin the blame, not playin your game
Evolution of elevation is way bigger than your big bank
Explain to me breath
Explain to be breasts, explain to be death maaaayyyyn

[Interlude:]
Now what I want you to do right here man-
Is I want you to flip it like you used to flip it way way back in the day (Maaaaaayyyyyn)
You know, you gotta get back to that man (Maaaaaayyyyyn)
You know what I'm sayin?
Right before you had cut your hair, man
I want you to flip it on 'em, baby (Maaaaaayyyyyn)
Holla, cool

[Verse 2:]
Generals sit at the desk
Then we take a test, we sellin ourselves in unison
And if woman'll miss us
The moment of you and then everything that he was doin then
See Heaven is high, now get with the real
We studying Islam, people
We walkin alone, without any help, and duckin like every evil
Is there anything that you want me to tell you?
Are you learning anything new on this internet?
But now you got something that you can come listen to
Give 'em the real on these politics
It's more and more obvious
Never oblivious to any negative thinking
Cause we are the warriors, slaves of Allah
Without any negative drinking
You know what I mean
No need to go further and further, the burner is serious
We keep to ourselves, with nobody else around to make us delirious
If I can't be as sloppy, just pop me
We drippin, we movin like militant soldiers
No what will you feel when all the ascensions are going around your shoulders?
Rocks are bigger than boulders
Whether it's Colorado or if it's California
The haters are demons, just lookin for war
Now watch when they runnin up on us
It's only they jealousy, they'll never win
They'll only be mad cause we back y'all
And it ain't a need for me to worry, Allahu Akbar

"The Midwest Cowboy" (2006)

We Come Right Away Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro: Playalitical]
Yeah! Hahaha
What you didn't believe me?
This the year of Illuminated
I told you we was gon' shut this shit down

[Chorus 2X: Bizzy Bone]
You, you, you, you
Better call Regime cause we come right awayyyyyyy, bay-bay

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
The valley of death, go creep in the shadows
and gallop to gallow, the way that we ride
Probably thinkin it's over, the other side
baby divided, go peek at the time
Reminded to open the pupil, the blind, look at the duty
Don't think that I look at the booty
From everything that I was listenin
whippin and tippin the dirty, the mind, uhh!
Distinguish is somethin they keep on on tellin me
I don't know nothin
Wanted to conquer the competent, never be pompous
stay dominant, givin 'em doves and
In the name of the Father, the Son
and the Holy Spirit, feelin the love
And the beauty is real, beautiful field
Remember thou shalt not kill, the brother you're near
Whenever you need me I'm never exceeding
the beautiful blessings and beautiful lessings
I'm never gon' stress, I'm not here to impress 'em
and it's plain as steel
Look at the metal, the metal, now metal
now let me go grab it before we collide
Remember we'll never be hesitant baby
remember the Lord provides, one time!

[Chorus]

[Outro: Bizzy]
You, you, you, you, you, you
Shit! Gimme another one, WOO! [echoes]
Gimme another one

Around The World Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro: Bizzy]
Yeah, praise Jesus (quiet on the set!)
One time baby... (let's get this money baby)
In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit amen
In the name of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ baby
(Yeah boy, hehe, Chase the Cat productions in the house)
Let's get this money baby (Playalitical on the track baby)
One time baby, one time baby
(Bizzy Bone, the Midwest Cowboy, bump that)
Whatever baby, yeah (yeah)

[Bizzy Bone]
And as we travel around the world (world)
Stackin that paper, stackin that paper
And tell me what's gonna really look good
I keep it poppin so these haters comin to hate us (get off, get off!)

I can answer you quicker than them
Shall I be can't keepin my mouth closed, keepin my mouth closed
I don't chase 'em they fuckin with me - you don't fuck with me
when I'm down and out though, when I'm down and out though
I keep 'em happy, they jealous of me
They jealousies no doubt yo, no doubt yo
And lookin for somethin they want to attack
Pushin 'em back, knockin 'em out cold, knockin 'em out cold (woo!)
What do you want from me, they don't want your dreams, they want reality
They get up inside yo' head
you tell 'em "I'm dead" and tell 'em "Get out of me"
Will they try to rob me in the direction we chill
I'm only movin by the grace of the Lord, it's God's hill
Huh, go get that vittle money, for real
They better not fuck with us, we get 'em honey, what the deal
There go the other testin, mic checker, dippin skill
For somebody to influence baby, I don't want nothin but liquor and beer
Huh, listenin into the hearts of a Bizzy, apart of me time to grow
And if you don't know me now, what do I know 'bout myself
I'm takin it slow, admit it I'm a little bit different than others
I'm takin it slowly cause no one can trust me, you my brother, you my brother
One time

[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
And as we travel around the world (world)
Stackin that paper, stackin that paper
And tell me what's gonna really look good
I keep it poppin so these haters comin to hate us, hate us (move out!)
And as we travel around the world (world)
Stackin that paper, stackin that paper
And tell me what's gonna really look good
I keep it poppin so these haters comin to hate us (get off, get off!)

[Bizzy Bone]
If you was fightin me, fightin behind me
give me some money or give me some change
Steadily workin to keep it movin, if it was groovin I'd do it again
One of them now don't know what they playin and treatin the knowledge
Don't weak up the rhyme and they probably think that
because of my brain I be runnin I'm comin to die, mine
Come in a time, medical federal, what is known don't have to be spoken
Do it congruently, makin the music so truly
I'm keepin it movin and leavin the secrets of pickin and movin and cyclin
Effortless player I don't want no Bentley baby, I'm keepin it quiet
Roll out, they start a riot, no now, baby don't even try it
No doubt, pickin up his die to get the mission with precision
That's the superstition set aside, showdown
I smoke the chronic baby, peace release me is mine, it is mine
Better go play babyyyyy - I'm sprayin this motherfucker
And let me go play baby - gonna go get a beer
Handle your business and diminish the thoughts
The elevation of survival when it's vital, the rock (rock)
Dedication of the love for myself, the love for my health
The love for my stealth, the love of everybody else
And I'm comin to meet that little baby, you stayin on top
You know what we do baby, solid as a motherfuckin rock

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
And don't even worry when we scurry up in the flurry, it's getting blurry
In the stormy of the purgatory, the thought for me
Wanna eat with the angels be patient, still wait for the party baby
What party? I party, you and your body baby
Right here, right now, get 'em up when they get down
Shake thoughts, don't know what they caught all in my brain now
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit amen
In the name of our lord and savior Jesus Christ amen
You better believe it, I will say it again, and again
Jesus! From this day forth, God willin
Lean back chillin, precious medal of steel, titanium
Nine percent of the cranium, baby you feel me?
No adultery-dultery, when I see-ee, I see-ee, we kill 'em
Stays dry for me daddy, baby sunset
Come get a taste of what you never had, you ain't cum yet?
When we raise up the one, yes, poppa he got you
Standin right beside you in the midst of the storm
Baby I ride with you, never die, not in spirit
It can't get much fuckin clearer, did you hear it? Yes!

[Chorus]

It's The Light Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Chorus 2X: Bizzy Bone]
It's the light, light, light, light
Shinin so bright, bright, bright
Comin out the darkness, angels we're callin, it's all right
All right, right, right, right, it's all right

[Bizzy Bone]
Been in a good fight, street wars and bar room brawls
And the arguments with the family but we family y'all
Get it back together as we laugh it off, baby it means so much
How could we ever ever stay out of touch?
So many tears that the children were to appear as they there
And I'm tryin to provide our kids, steadily on the grind but I'm sad
As the life roll, I need a humble abode
They think about it so warm cause the world's so cold
I gotta provide, stay ridin, tear slowly
Gotta get up by myself and pray to the Lord so lonely
Missin my Bone Thug homies, Makaveli and Pun
Left-Eye, Aaliyah, Biggie Smalls, yes we represent the one (one one one)
Long life prosperity, a huge fuckin family
My granny Philomina and she care for me
Time we get it together so we can shine so bright
Praise God in the darkness, yeah the light

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
One time for they mind, see
It's a busy lifestyle, handle my business, I get a witness
And I kick it with the posse, I'm still chillin, can you feel it?
I don't need a copy, I'm a straight up G
I said I represent the Lord, no adultery
I stay focused on the mission, good music and drink
Honor your mother, honor your father, your people they links
Sink deeper in the thoughts and as quick get 'em out your brain
You get in if it's searchin, drive me crazy insane
Plenty water up in your body, flushin liver for health
Drink milk, eat fish, and remain yo'self
Complication, shake the loss, slow thoughts we crush
Remember, back in the days with galoshes and slush
Don't rush me, don't touch me dawg
Stay spiritual, I'm blessed, get up up out that fog
Don't rush me, don't touch me dawg

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
Be about it, be about it
Be about it, be about it, be about it

And be about it, be about it when it's on, it's on
This battle was not colonel, sex demons be gone
Hex me it's on, Bizzy Bone bring 'em again
Break change of imprisonment, you feelin me mayne?
Still family orientated conducted in the spirit
Lyrically, I'm supposed to represent this
I represent it properly, yes I'm God's property
Nobody can stop me, nobody can stop me
Opt to be a lover and a fighter for truth
And the cops give me a hard time, raise the roof
190 proof, ever so clear as can be
See I can only be me, can only be B
I'm walkin in the forest as we dance to the trees
I've learned so much, hurt so much, everybody hurtin me
Still love 'em and it's all forgive 'em
For everything if someone asks

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
So right, so right, so right

Lovey, Dovey Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro: Bizzy]
Get your money mayne (one time for they mind baby)
Get your money mayne, go get your money mayne (yeah yeah)
Go get your, go get your money mayne (get off me, get off me!)
Go get your, go get your money mayne (one time)
Get your money (Bizzy Bone, The Midwest Cowboy)
Go get your money mayne (holla back boys)
You so lovey dovey
Concentrate on your paper kick back (one time baby, c'mon)
Hey, don't let 'em search you, only talk to God (c'mon now)
In a mirage, duck the mEnage and (you know what it is)

[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
Baby go get your money, you're so lovey dovey
Concentrate on your paper, kick back, and sip bubbly (hey)
Don't let 'em search you, only talk to God
In a mirage, duck the mEnage, and blahzay-blah (uhh, one time)
Baby go get your money, you're so lovey dovey
Concentrate on your paper, kick back, and sip bubbly (hey)
Don't let 'em search you, only talk to God
In a mirage, duck the mEnage, and blahzay well blahzay-blah (one time)

[Bizzy Bone]
Duckin the system and I'm wonderin if it's physical
Baby I'm feelin the fury and the money and it's still spiritual
Somebody tellin me why you hurtin me baby you hurtin yourself
Feelin the one I'm feelin the same, see you around the town passin me
Cause I'm a loner on the planet taken for granted
With only one body to manage, no knowledge I'm schizophrenic
Tellin me I should suck your johnson just to humble myself
Charles Bronson, strictly the victim, I'm comin in with stealth
Huh, who do you believe in? I believe in God Almighty
The prophets, the saints and the angels, Michael and son righteously
Don't ask me any questions after that, we ridin
Stack blame, bless Jacob the Jeweler, we not slidin
Bring work constantly, and get you 9 percent
And that's for your own protection, what do ya mean I don't pay rent?
So why should I have to suck it? I'm so fuckin (Thuggish Ruggish)
I'd rather fill my mouth with sharp-ass teeth so we both can love it
Fuck it, I go celibate, celebration of elements
My sentiments exactly, and exact me through these tenements
Testimony been done, repentance bein taken care of
Nobody to care for me? Well fuck it, I'm finna share love

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
Rollin in a hoopty or a bucket, who gives a fuck
Listin to slow cuts, smokin weed, so what
And held up, I'm in a hold-up, Bizzy baby don't fold up
And this is ain't the way it's supposed to be, I'm tellin ya, I told ya
Soldier, grown men callin theyself Jehovah
I only hope when they get judged that they was representin Jehovah
No adultery don't ever roll over
Feelin the pain of a spiritual warrior wanted a platform to warn ya
Been scorned, ever since I was born, "America's Most Wanted"
John Walsh family in a trailer park in Oklahoma
You want it? Yes I'm on it, B we on it fo' sho'
'Member you want it you go get it, I'm wit it, admit it you know (yeah)
Ha (for the utmost) for the utmost baby, fo' sho' the tongue's wicked
Pay attention to the water and the way that we kick it
Pray over the food (over the food) bless this meal
Bow down and kneel, and we never accept the seal
Or the number of the beast, I serve God, not mammy
Let me give you knowledge (one time for they mind) let me stop my ramblin
Or the number of the beast, I serve God, not mammy
Instead of me givin you extra knowledge, let me stop my ramblin
One time

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
On that tropical, logical thinkin, E's an impossible
Probable, beer in the bottle, I'm full throttle
Unstoppble, jealousies make 'em envy my words
So they can think of somethin heinous to do, when I'm on the curve
Smoke herb with my closest family members and friends
Bend corners in the Lambo while I'm stackin them ends
One for the dub and the real, together always
And if the end of the world comes and we call V
See the Lord'll save his children, I love him, may I exalt him
Above the heavens and the Earth the creator is L's calling
Ultra (Alpha and Omega), the father Jesus Christ
My everything I love you, you so right
Expressions of my heart, it gets painful to think
Baby why do you think - that I drink, that I drink, that I drink
Anything that you need if it's possible, I'll supply
I can help but I'm emotional and that's why I cry
One time

[Chorus]

Thugs Need Love Too Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Playalitical)

[Intro: Bizzy]
Yeah, one love, one love
Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house
Bizzy Kid the Midwest Cowboy, is in the mother-kirrt house
Is in the mother-kirrt house house, the Kid Bizzy Bone
Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house
(Yeahhhhhhhhhh)

[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
And don't you wanna be lovin us because of what we do
How many people in your life you know with us is true
For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true
And until the end of days, no matter what you do
And don't you wanna be lovin us because of what we do
How many people in your life you know with us is true
For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true
And until we end up dead, no matter what you do thugs need love too

[Playalitical]
Whisper up my wistful ladies look at what this world made us
Nine 12's in the club, DJ's yokin on the faders
I promoted up my status, now we smokin on the greatest
Clownin with the paper, got a Bose, a house in Vegas
I guess I gotta say this, I got no regrets
If I could go back in time now I'd go the same steps
Look at the Lam' inside the low pro frozen, yes
I'm like ugh, really sick off when I'm gruesome, yes
We got some catchin up to do, put some ketchup on it
Been a long time if you still want it I'ma check up on it
I ain't gon' move you to the side, bein honest ain't a challenge
Only thing I'm gonna move is the commas on my balance

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
Cause thugs need love as well, and thugs need love too
And thugs need love boo, whoa, whoa, whoa
See thugs need love as well, but could you make my heart swell?
Get outta my mind before I tell
Britney and Alicia, even Brandy, that's my candy girl
Now let me welcome you into my little dandy world
Me and my man's at the club, he got a girl but I'm single
I got the song on and poppin, Bizzy Bone finna mingle
Tellin me I can feel the jingle as the slow jam play
And tellin me I can feel the tingle of this Tangueray
Shavelle my belle, how you doin baby? I'm ridin
Wanna hit it from the back, baby that's perfect timin
Side by side, you and I, would you watch my back?
I guess the fact of doin what we doin, see that's that
I say now come gimme dat, come gimme dat
come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what
She don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, huh
Now come gimme dat, come gimme dat
come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what
If you don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, slut

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

If The Sky Falls Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Heaven)

[Chorus: Heaven]
If the globe stops spinnin and the sky falls down
And the wall on the mountain and the trumps make sounds
When the hands stop tickin and the holes rotten
And the sails get broken you'll all be down

[Interlude: Bizzy Bone]
Yeahhh, gimme that water baby
It's gonna drive me crazy, better watch yo' back here playa
Yeahhh, gimme that water baby
It's gonna drive me crazy, better watch yo' back here playa

[Bizzy Bone]
Stuck in the game, passin the flames on these lames
Never could fade me, enter my wall of shame
Hotter then lava, and the sound of the kitchen cajan mayne
Maintain the main thang, blame, it is a mystical frame
Enter the circle, exit quicker than aim
Slums up in the barrio, baby I guess I'm a bum, hey
Come for me momma, it ain't nothin but legitimate rhyme skills
And baby as we represent the one all the way
In the circumference, dunn-dunny gimme the money
Hun-ga-ry motherfuckers, say what? I'm still sunny
Bizzy he does it, what was it? What is it?
Hittin 'em harder in the bank, inquisitive with the straight saints
Daintily in the ain't, is followin the bears
Inquisit me, is you crazy? I know you know what it is
It's just a starter, if I'm a martyr, give me my paper
Knee-deep like sheep, these wolves, they can't escape us
One time

[Chorus + Interlude]

[Bizzy Bone]
Holla back, you gimme the rhythm, I hit 'em up in that Ac'
And I hit 'em up in that back, if need be, the mac
Slack? Never, put it on the 12th of September
You better get everything you need, remember - one time
Baby boy feelin the clout, gimme the music properly
Yes, I'm God's property, monopoly, who gonna stop me?
Nobody, gettin in 'em, we winnin, seein the women
Venomous in the minimum, baby boy as we sendin 'em
Endin 'em in the beginnin, renderin what they want
But I don't pay no fuckin taxes, I only smoke up the blunt
And I don't have time to front, you're rollin with me well let's move
We duck the funerals, the usual, Bizzy let's groove
One time

[Chorus + Interlude]

[Bizzy Bone]
Secular, molecules protectin us, brain waves respectin us
Punk motherfuckers, they ain't connectin us
Recollectin us and we bust, in God we trust
And the plus, I got a mission, precision listen to us, trust
In the imperial, water floatin and flowin
Get it up, uptown all around, they not knowin
Skyline, high line, I sign this
Give me my money motherfucker I'm pissed
One time in the apparatus, no status, no Gladys
Only the pimps, no simps, we still rappin
Keepin it movin for me, no nuts, no glory
No to headstrong, scary story, that purgatory
I said it's ore-y or we eerie, do you hear me much clearly?
The streets in the direction and real people can feel me
Said it's ore-y or it's eerie, do you hear me, much clearly?
Still in the direction and real people can feel me
One time

[Chorus]

[Interlude - repeat 2X]

Wit A $20 Dolla Bill Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Young Droop)

[Intro: Bizzy]
Bizzy Bone, we 'bout to do this
Family members from all around (we are true!)
Gather around (get the troopers)
And they say this shit here is underground
but I know that we are over ground
(We gon' get this money, fuck that shit!)
Yeah, holla at your boy (one time boyyyy)
Eat honey and locus locus (locus)
I gotta stay focused focused (I gotta stay focused)
Ain't down for the hocus pocus, hocus pocus
Hocus pocus (stay focused and sharpen on this)
Eat honey and locus lucus
(I don't give a fuck what you got on me, you know I got nuts)
I gotta stay focused focused (c'mon nigga)
You know I stay focused focused, Bizzy Bone (you better get yo' money)
One time for they mind (honor nigga, honor nigga!)
Holla at me boy

[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
With a 20 dollar bill, bill bill
We gon' flip this bitch and get some mo' dough (we gon' flip this bitch!)
And won't you tell 'em what we do with the pape's (won't you tell 'em?)
We stack that bread yeah, yeahhhh
And we don't fuck around with haters or no hoes no more
(fuck around... whassup Abraham?) Get up out that do'
With a 20 dollar bill, bill bill (c'mon boy, buck buck!)
We gon' flip this bitch and get some mo' dough (flip this bitch!)
And won't you tell 'em what we do with the pape's
We stack that bread yeah, yeahhhh
And we don't fuck around with haters or no hoes no more
(Don't fuck around boy, with no haters up in here no mo')

[Bizzy Bone]
Homies, enemies wanna be, never they gonna be, anything comin to Bizzy
Get rid of me now, not even payin attention I mention we stuck in the kizzy
City to city, we keepin it movin and doin it, smokin embalming fluid
Sherm I'm high, oh so high, riddle me now and show them how we do it
Get to it, ruin this the way it should be done
then we jet 'em and we bet 'em a grand
Now give me the boot, the fam, Philomina my gran
and Macedonia feelin me man
Runnin with that hour, that glass, that sand that shifted
that gifted, that lifted and we're never alone
Call up the Bone as if I've run out of money (I need some money in this bitch)
and yes it's funny and this gold they come and welcome me home
Right through that mystical, critical thinkin and critical drinkin
The blink of an eye, better be careful when wakin my mind
Tell 'em the truth I don't need to lie
Feelin embarrassed and baby I was straight up walkin in truthfulness
And never again do I have to worry about Ruthless
ROO! Give me that paper paper paper paper
We got to escape that, never get caught up by that raper, raper
See that's that caper caper - Superman!
Doin it better and better and the wetter the rhythm, we givin 'em a 100%
Stuck with the skrilla with Baby and Wayne again
Bizzy, you know my name, my name
Number with the game, survival of a rival
Never compete with the stoppin me baby
I'm audi, I only am me and I see what I see, nobody copy me baby
Drop dead on your side baby - now give me that rhythm
I just wanna hit 'em in the face (ha ha ha)
Tell these haters quit copyin me
I got that speed and harmony, what the fuck?
Right there, what you say? (what did he say?)
Hey, you know what it is (you heard, you heard, you heard)
This is the way we play-ay, this is the way we play

[Chorus]

[Young Droop]
Yeah let's get this money nigga!

Critical thinkin, that's what a nigga be speakin
I got 'em leakin, got a conversation for the whole nation
I give an apology for the people that been waitin
Bein hella patient, waitin on the gangsta
Now that I'm back with a lyrical attack
it's a fact that I bust like a mac
When a nigga be rappin it's like a nigga be clappin
they recognize on a nigga that put the Valley on the map
I'm thugged the fuck out, everybody and they momma know
a little bit about the critical thinkin nigga
That got the lust to pull the trigger
Get mad at when my bitches call at yo' mommas house
And don't make me call up my squad
Killers that shoot and that shank and that squab
Sick to my gut when it comes to the law
We bangin on police, nigga this the mob
I'm one of the niggaz that hold it down for the West
Rollin with the fo'-pound, nine with the vest
Niggaz'll never know it, I never show it
but I'll put a bullet through yo' chest
For people that's talkin my name
All the undercover niggaz is lame
People talk about me without the fame
but that's okay homie, I'll put you to shame
I'm one of a kind, you better follow my rhyme
because I follow my mind but I'm ahead of my time
Everybody better buckle up and get ready
your nigga 'bout to bust like a nine
Nigga we can do whatever but never say never
You'll never know what'll happen when we get to cappin
Fully automatic is what I be packin
now look at yo' reaction nigga - give me that bill

[Chorus]

I Must Fess Up Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro: Bizzy]
My first, my first Briana
I named her after me and shit
Send shouts out to my family
Y'knowmsayin, my daughter Briana
If I never see you again baby, we gon' do it

[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
And I must fess up if I mess up, babe I want you back
B my daughter, get the babies, move the fam attack
And if we never see each other 'member you are the best
I'm still wit'chu, remember me, don't stress
If I mess up, I gotta fess up, boo I want you back
B my daughter, get the babies and the fam attack
And if we never see each other 'member you are the best
I still love you, I still love you

[Bizzy Bone]
If I had you in my arms and we had money to spare
I'll take you anywhere, ev-erywhere, it don't matter I don't care
You better do what'chu gotta do, you're freedom is so precious
Kisses and hugs and love, my beauty, you're excellence
Manifested in perfection, I can't say no more
Have fun for me baby, slammin Maybach doors
They broke my jaw in the club, Billy nursed me to health
She more than a friend, she showed me that I wasn't by myself
And I been broke, Keith blessed me with paper to go get fed
A hot meal and a bag of weed, plus some liquor with nothin said
Never asked me for the money back, my love I thank you
I'm very grateful when I'm lonely and I know that God loves me
Reminiscin on the good times, the best was good times
So misunderstood times, good times
And these are so misunderstood rhymes, woodgrain, get it on
And when I'm not in the battlefield you know that I still get it on
Evaluations wanna vision you and never rejoicin
Baby I love you, everything that I can muster, uhh
Evaluations wanna vision you and never rejoicin
Baby I love you with everything, no choices

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
I scoop you up, up in the limo with a bottle full of Bacardi
12-pack of Bud Light, bumpin "Let Me Feel Your Body"
The whisk for the moment as the driver say "Where
are we goin, round the city? Roll the weed, I don't care"
We'll be feelin 'em, so in love with me, and yes the feelin is mutual
As I ride pass the graveyard, reminiscin over the funeral
My brother is here in spirit, made his peace with the Lord
You can ask Ninja when it happened, Capo loved the Lord
I put 'Pac on, all rap music we bumpin
Baby lookin at me chillin, she feelin me, makin a million
Pass the cup into my girl and Brandy, I mean Britney
Kinda tipsy on the backseat in the Lincoln stretch fizzy
I still love you boo, still true to the affection
Never abandon this protection, the fuckin direction
I still love you boo, still true to the affection
Never abandon my protection, the focus in yo' direction; what

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
We at the road, still chillin, watchin movies and we smokin
Baby she lookin so beautiful, "You comfortable?" "Boo, you know it"
was the answer that she gave me as we finished the spinach
Cause dinner at Ruth Chris, let's get drunk for the reel spinnin
Fi-let mig-non, big lobster, champagne was Dom
We need some Cristal, won't get it for now, let's get it on
And we kissin at the table as the patrons sip Patron
One patron told us go get a room, and go home
500 dollars on the table, we half-naked
Makin out, tearin our clothes off, the limo get to shakin
Better save it for the room, I can't wait no more
With the slow jam of "Secret Lovers" playin at the door
The star shinin so bright, they watchin from afar
You're a shinin star, forever and ever you are
We at the corner, I guess it's just like Ike and Tina
Clothes messed up, bra on backwards, I gotta see her, gotta see her

[Chorus]

All We Can Be Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Heaven)

[Intro: Bizzy]
It's the remix, we here to rock this shit
It's the remix, we here to rock this shit
Bizzy Bone, Bryon McCane
Shouts out to the family members
Playalitical on the track, first and foremost
Yeah, one time for your mind
Colorado style, mountain time

[Chorus: Bizzy Bone (Heaven)]
It's only me, let us be all we can be (let us be all we can beeeee)
Baby it's only me; nothin but mud, spirit, indeed me
Let us be all we can be (let us be all we can beeeee)
Baby it's only me, it's only me, it's only me, it's only me

[Bizzy Bone]
While I'm runnin in a circle, the demons say I am murkable
No weapons are formed in the storm; it's gettin warm
I'm purple hearted, watchin the world
While dippin up out of the science with alliance, one all, there are many worlds
Heavenly Father, while we dippin in this wilderness
Watchin where we castin our pearls, that's to the wickedness
Old school bible vocab, spit up the bible
Slice in math, spit it in a paragraph style
But me don't want no bad man, give me some medification
Baby that ain't a word, you know my edumacation
Split up the verb dawg, I don't think that that's a verb
Feelin like the troubles have become so absurd
Forever, pay for the sins that we know that we've committed
Been admittedly, born in the sins, is we sinners?
Let me take you out to dinner, so you can study my life
Will you love me or condemn me? That's the price (that's the price)

[Chorus 2X]

[Bizzy Bone]
Lord when I need you, I'm feelin like I'm lonely sometimes
And yes this money don't make a difference, the soul is Christ
I put God first, I give it up to the father
Daddy do what you will, I love you forever cause you the father
Never selfish, make myself selfish for you
Do what we gotta do, I'm only here for you, it's true
Gotta do the righteous thing, God will protect us through the right in things
Rightin wings, tighten things, lighten things, excitin things
And what more should I say, now let me tell you in the chorus
'fore they break me in phosphorus (I said hey)
What more should I say, well let me tell you the chorus
before they break me in phosphorus

[Chorus 2X]

[Bizzy Bone]
I got an envelope of paper in my pocket, we grindin
Turnin 50's into 100's, baby that's perfect timin
While shinin in the black Ac', windows tinted
Four women in the car with me, is this pimpin?
Baby evil always lurk in the dark, ooh park
We bustin down the (Chambers) in the Wu-Tang art
Now chitty bang-bang, take a trip down memo' lane
Picture me runnin, picture me comin, we all 100
Feel the fuckin drummer drummin, we live and direct
And come connect, with the posses of soldiers and resurrect
Selective of my word use, know of truce
Obstruction of the justice that we did in our youth
See it's a new day, new way, see me in the afterlife
Holla at me, love me don't condemn me, that's the price
It's a new day, new way, see me in the afterlife
Holla at me, love me or condemn me, that's the price

[Chorus 2X]

[Outro: Bizzy]
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit amen
In the name of our lord and savior Jesus Christ, amen
One time, forever and ever and ever, and ever

[Heaven harmonizing fades out]

Doin' It Wrong Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Playalitical)

[Playa] Yeah, ha ha ha
[Playa] Yeah tell 'em what time it is
[Bizzy] Bone Bone Bone Bone - it's Playalitical (it's Playalitical)
[Bizzy] And Bizzy Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone [echoes]

[Chorus: Playalitical (Bizzy Bone)]
They try to bang in the club
but they doin it wrong (it wrooooong)
They try to get gangsta with it
but they just don't know (don't know, don't know, they don't know)
They try to get gutter on record
but that shit ain't raw (ain't raw, ain't raw, ain't raw)
It's Playalitical and Bizzy Bone
and this here gon' blow (Bone Bone B-Bone Bone B-Bone Bone)

[Bizzy Bone]
We got 'em mad at us, but these bitches they should be glad for us
When I'm up in the forest with Goldilocks, eatin they porridge
Rockin that funky joint, drinkin Villa Maria
New Zealand save Yan Blanc, my mama mia
It's so many people in the world and then within the planet
Taken for granted and they lost up in they circle, damn it
One chance for unconditional love and it's real
I ain't poppin no pills, I'm just clockin the mil's
Walkin in Eden as we passin them heavenly trees
Tell them my name is Bryon, it's my lady she Eve
Do you believe, well it's awfully good cause we got God
Aiyyo bless Joe, as I get on my job
Still rockin, and yes we're solid as a rock, ya
Passin that sticky-icky to Bizzy, praisin Allah
That's God, in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit
The beginning of wisdom is to fear it

[Chorus]

[Playalitical]
If they had a pageant for hustlers I'd be wrapped in a ribbon
You can't pull my card boy, I'm street capitalism
At his peak turned into rap from maximum livin
C'mon mami, do somethin on my lap to the rhythm
I'm a suitcase exchanger, transaction arranger
Forklift breaker, these crates is gettin heavier
I don't gotta touch ya, see you or do one thing to ya
Knowin my status alone'll shake ya labia
Playalitical! And I'm known to make the beats man
Shoot, keep bouncin like that and you gon' get a beat rash
Cocaine white, suit on and my piece match
Plus my keys match, see I don't need ask
You with me now, this by far is a blessing
When we get to the car you should start undressing
You dance the way you do waitin for someone impressing
And I'm right behind you, check one-two, testing

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
Why they lookin sad at us, what's wrong, they should be glad for us
While I'm walkin in the forest, we're gonna go a long way
Like in the chorus, phosphorus, smoke in the mirrors
And the picture's clearer, one God, always superior
Feelin us, one time, we in the studi-udi
Gettin it groovy, 70's style like moody-oody
Roll with a uzi, never readin how to use it
Make my money, smokin weed and drinkin liquor, sangin music
Hey, never abuse it, the consequences are serious
Just like my homie in Columbus, it's mysterious
Curiosity, it's comin in so ferocious
Expialidocious, deeper, with a psychosis - what?
Still rockin, and we're solid as a rock, ya
Passin that sticky-icky to Bizzy, praisin Allah
That's God, in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit
The beginning of wisdom is to fear it; one time

[Chorus]

Blown Away Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Playalitical, Spoke-In-Wordz)

[Intro: Bizzy (Playalitical)]
What's goin on, what's up my nuh?
Ay Paul man, roll up some weed, y'knowmsayin?
We 'bout to rock this shit, with Spoke-In-Word (yeah)
Knowmsayin, we 'bout to really make this thing happen
(It's that smoke session) Bizzy Bone the Midwest Cowboy
Light a blunt up man
No man, you smoke that I got mine

[Interlude: Bizzy Bone (Playalitical) {female singer}]
So get hiiiigh (uhh, I can make a call, it's on its way)
So get hiiiigh (so we can pinch on some hay)
So get hiiiigh (I wanna get) {blown away!}
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get hiiiigh {ohh noooo}

[Bizzy Bone]
Now roll up the weed in the swisha, heavenly smoke
We gonna smoke smoke smoke, leave it up in them lungs 'til we choke choke
It's bittersweet, when I get high, but it settles
Also topsy-turvy, swerve on the curb
with a fifth of grape Kool-Aid and Thunderbird
With the misfits, I pitch in, some of them switch though
Havana just be poppin for Doris, Bahamas be smokin 'dro
Fly home nervous, with the customs, enter a sweet
I see my babies and my maid, and then Puffy made my money sweep
Forty thousand, five thousand for a pound of yo' sticky
And I'm talkin purple haze back in '94, just stuff it in that sock Bizzy
But they downed me on it, and they kept the bag for three days
I stood at the front door, right at the airport
better believe I'ma get my trees
I smoke the whole pound, met a broad and now we out of town
Got married and divorced, and ever since then, carryin the cross
Got married and divorced, I met a broad and we out of town
It's Bizzy Bone, he been carryin his cross - one love, one love

[Chorus: Bizzy Bone (Playalitical) {female singer}]
So get hiiiigh (uhh, I can make a call, it's on its way)
So get hiiiigh (so we can pinch on some hay)
So get hiiiigh (I wanna get) {blown away!}
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get hiiiigh {ohh noooo}
(Uhh, I can make a call, it's on its way)
So get hiiiigh (so we can pinch on some hay)
So get hiiiigh (I wanna get) {blown away!}
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get hiiiigh {ohh noooo}

[Spoke-In-Wordz (Playalitical)]
Yo, yo
Take to the sky on a natural high, lovin you more 'til the day that I die
Dead or alive, I'ma be puffin that weed, whether y'all like it or not
Addicted to the pipe and the pot, I'm gifted like a light in the spot
I can't even keep count of so many clouds, they just keep on passin me by
(Layzie) Bizzy when it comes to smokin people say I'm (Krayzie)
Could never get enough, this is my Wish and my Flesh
and all that that made me
Somebody roll up a staff of merlin hash, those that spoke-in-word and pass
If I ain't smokin I'm servin, therefore I smoke in third person, ask
I can recollect the swishers, but I can't remember the type and
Some burn, while I was writin these - bars, punchlines and hyphens
Been smokin since I was two, glued off aeroponic soul food
In school, I had a locker full of Downeys stuffed in blow tubes
Takin advantage of blazin ads, paid for inflatin vaporized bags
Thus I'm smokin to pay my tab, for smokin and smokin to pay my tab

[Chorus]

What Do We Say? Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Chorus 2X: Bizzy Bone]
Hey, what do we say, say, say
(Creepin on Ah Come Up) baby this is the way that we play
I try to warn ya every day, day
In the belly in the brain
In the belly in the womb while we walkin in the water
Poppa I'ma keep it movin doin everything I gotta keep it
God above the heavens and earth, Heavenly Father Father Father

[Bizzy Bone]
Well it's the baby and I'm tunin in again
How are you doin my friend?
Baby I'm feelin I'm doin so fine, sippin that ghetto wine
Watchin the world spinnnnn
I'ma get you there
Room enough for you to go anywhere
that you wanna, hit them corners
Get that money, stay off the streets, I need to warn ya
that the shit gets hectic, searches for purses
Curses, feelin like you worthless
Time to reveal the real, you know what it is
But baby I do miss my kids
Shit, feelin get it right for you
Day one, two, three - you feelin me troops?
And do what'cha gotta do, let me flip that matrix
Beat that hatred, playa you can say it
While I'm walkin in Eden seemingly
Illustrate wanna kick back
You don't wanna play wit it, tell a nizzle that we play wit it
Uh-uh, don't wanna play wit it
Move when I move, do what'cha gotta do
And I watch that shit, no, gotta move dude
Good vibrations, skip that mansion
Look at that bullshit, still tryna trance 'em
Ya need to romance 'em and lighten a lantern
Duck that green, unless it's patches
The rapper Bizzy Bone sees
Bryon McCane, he sees fathom
No mathematic, automatic, duckin the physical
Let me touch the rhythm so un-hypocritical
Stay little, stay brittle, that's bitter
I'm wit'cha, I'm wit'cha, I'm wit'cha

[Chorus 1/2X]

[Bizzy Bone]
Ev-erything... forever
for the love of Christ, Christ
He paid the price, price
Murder him twice, or shake dem dice
Bryon McCane is the name my mayne
Brother we are the same it's plain
Rationalize, snapped them thoughts for me
Rough for me, all for me, God is the greatest reign
Stars and the quest for the righteous steps
Complete one let's never forget
So hard, no disregard
Call on the road when I stand in the yard
I am not no double agent
because God can split soul and spirit
Solemnly speak to me, Abraham plan for the man keys
Speakin to me speakin to me speakin to me, gimme gimme gimme
I can hear you clearly
Here's a tear for me, in the year with B
Like a grain of sand they say the day would be
They not feelin me man, they not feelin me man
Devil damn, we're runnin in a valley already
Steady as we go, drop that Chevy
Steady as we go, drop that Chevy
Heavily the melody the felony and I plead the fifth
I plead the one, I plead the gift
Shifted and lifted you feel that shit
Put the skully on, walk 'til we heal that shit
I plead the one, I plead the gift
Shifted and lifted you feel that shit
You put your skully on, walk we gon' heal that shit
Heal that shit, feel that shit

[Chorus]

[Outro: Bizzy]
I'm wit'cha (I'm wit'cha) I'm wit'cha-'cha-'cha
Cause I'm wit'cha uh uh, and I'm wit'cha uh
And I'm wit'cha (I'm wit'cha)
And I'm wit'cha, uh uh
And I'm wit'cha, uh uh
And I'm wit'cha (I'm wit'cha wit'cha)
And I'm wit'cha (I'm with, I'm with ya)
And I'm wit'cha, uh (uh)

Come, Go, See, Know Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro: Bizzy]
And one for the love of the Lord
Heavenly Father we need us a sword, sword, sword, sword, sword
And one for the love of the Lord
And one for the love of the Lord
Heavenly Father we need us a sword, sword, sword, sword, sword
(Get off me, get off me!) What, what, what?

[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
And where do we come, come, and where do we go, go
Tell me what do we see (see) see, tell me what do you know (what, what?)
And where do we come, come, and where do we go, go
Tell me what do we see (see) see, tell me what do you know (what, what?)

[Bizzy Bone]
And one for the love of the Lord and Heavenly Father we need us a sword
But we know no weapons are formed
they'll go up against us, we got us no sword
And I'm ridin the midst of the war, money galore, gunning my gunny
My sonny, and honey I'm feelin it raw, watchin it every step of the door
Whatever you seen and you saw
you should be shuttin your jaw, killin 'em y'all
See that is the only thing I wanted to do, what I'm here for
Remember you gotta be you, I gotta be me, we gotta be
Forever together you'll see, where most of them flee it'll be B.B.
I gotta do me; what'chu expect, forgot that I come from the set?
Wanna get wet and punched and how to get crunched
you come and you get with the best
Nevertheless, one of the blessed, some of the rest, comin to test
Envious friends, we're here for our enemies
never pretend to be rude I don't even have to poke out my chest
We up in the rep, the story is told but baby you don't know the half
Places I done been without sellin out
it'll make me cry until I laugh ('til I laugh)
The higher power watches over me every day
Every step of the way
Now one in the house, yes, it's one forever
Now it's time to move out, rough, rugged and clever

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
Tragedy, bodies are flyin, spirits are cryin
I am Bryon, here to rock it for planet Orion
Deep, breathin and sighin, tryin to make it righteous
With everything goin against us, why they still tryin to fight us?
Brighter days for the titans of Christ, throwin the rice
Prices is ice, cyanide, high in the light
Elevations of plateau-able, still with the unknowable
Showed up, for the show-able; still, I'm down to roll-able
You know, ready to go, the posse of my people
Meek, and still feeble, royal, and legal
I'm feelin good baby, and makin love, it is phenomenal
Don't treat me like an animal, I'm not an honorable
Get it poppin baby

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
Now let me sit back, relax and let these rhythms teach you the facts
As I massage yo' feet - you need somethin to eat? (woo)
It's Mr. Loverboy, with a pocket full of tender
Baby, these are my sisters and brothers, we livin in splendor
Remember me? It's baby Bryon born in September
I will never leave you momma, not never, ever, ever
I mean forever, forever ever ever
Through the winter and the dawn even of, stormy weather
Jewelry, draped in the dawn, court cases adjourned
Make, praises of joy to the Lord, poise boy
I'm tellin them that I need some quiet to kill the fuckin noise
These motherfuckers don't know I need some oint-ment

[Chorus]

[Outro: Bizzy]
Thank you, thank you, thank you for tunin in
Most definitely, thank you very very very much
Praise God up in here; oh hey, sit down, have you a drink
Y'understand what I'm sayin, get you a drink
Lean back, let your toes rest
Bizzy Bone the Midwest Cowboy, please believe me
With no bullet-proof vest, it's on and motherfuckin crackin baby
Shouts out, to the family members
Lil' Layzie Bone, in the motherfuckin house
Krayzie Bone, in the motherfuckin house
Wish Bone, in the motherfuckin house!
Flesh-N-Bone, can't wait 'til you get out nigga
Can't wait 'til you get out nigga, one time for they mind
No evil, no weapons formed against us shall prosper
Please trust and believe, one time for they mind
Where do we go?

"The Story" (2006)

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